My grandfather's composition

In daily study, work or life, everyone is familiar with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (thesis). Then the question comes, how to write an excellent composition? The following is my grandpa's composition for you. Welcome to draw lessons from and refer to. I hope it helps you.

My grandpa's composition 1 I want to talk about my grandpa, but I can't finish it for three days and nights. Grandpa used to live in the countryside, where I lived for a long time. There is nothing interesting there, only a group of rural children. In those years, he was also my "first teacher" and played a very important role in me. He taught me a lot when I was very young.

Grandpa still has a very obvious scar on his hand, which contains a steel plate that has not been removed. This is because of that thrilling experience. That was when I was very young. In the countryside, every family raised cattle. They are all big guys with horns, but they are very docile, unlike bullfighting. Sometimes I ride on their backs without worrying about their malice and danger, but I don't know. At that time, grandpa and I went to the river to drink cattle. My good friend Li Gang came to play with me. He was wearing red short sleeves and jumped at me. When my cow saw red short sleeves, she suddenly raised her head and trotted to him. Usually, he is good at playing tricks. My cow is often teased by him, not to mention he is wearing red short sleeves. It stands to reason that it is completely unnecessary for domestic cows. Accustomed to living around humans will naturally destroy some wildness, but this scene shocked me. The cow ran to him, and at the same time, my grandfather reacted immediately and stood in front of the cow. In fact, now that I think about it, it was just a strategy of using quick wits. This oregano weighs at least three or four hundred pounds. How can grandpa stop it? But he didn't hesitate at all, holding the cow tightly in his hands.

Afterwards, grandpa said, "Don't be greedy for anything. If I hadn't done it, of course nothing would have happened, but he would have been seriously injured. " This is my grandfather. Although he knows nothing, he is really admirable. So simple, so simple.

My grandpa's composition 2 Grandpa always has a kind smile on his face. His people are as kind as his face.

One day after school, my grandfather came to pick me up and said to me, "There is an aunt in front. Her son has leukemia, and it takes a lot of money to cure it. " She begged everywhere to raise money. Let's go give her some money. "Grandpa said, and handed me five dollars. I was moved by grandpa's words and walked to my aunt with five dollars.

The aunt knelt on the side of the road, surrounded by many people, some of whom glanced sideways and left; Some people just watch and refuse to give a penny; Someone is whispering, discussing whether it is true or not; And ... everyone is dubious anyway.

I saw it. There was a speaker next to my aunt. She said she could pay by WeChat with her mobile phone. She can't help but get suspicious and hesitate to take the money. Finally, I went to my grandfather and told him these things. Grandpa said: "the world is so big, there are many things that are true and false. If they are all considered false, there will be no help between people." Whether it is true or not, just beg from her in the street, and we will also give a love. "I was moved again. Looking at grandpa's firm eyes, I think I'd better give it to him. So, I went to my aunt and handed her five dollars with both hands, and my heart was as sweet as honey.

When I got home, I saw my grandfather happy, too, and his eyes were shining, as if he had gained something, not lost something.

I have never seen grandpa so persistent, but this time he let me know. Perhaps asking for money from others is not really for children's medical treatment, but giving love to others is definitely the spirit that everyone should have!

I came home after school. My father said to me, "Today is the Double Ninth Festival. Let's go to grandma's house for dinner! " I asked doubtfully, "Dad, what festival is the Double Ninth Festival?" My father said to me, "The Double Ninth Festival is a traditional festival in our country, commonly known as the' Festival for the Elderly', and it is a day to honor the elders ..." At this point, my eyes were red and I suddenly remembered my grandfather who had passed away.

My grandfather is a very kind person. I remember that when I was in the first grade, every time I came home from school and finished my homework, I always went out wholeheartedly, so I wanted to go out to play more, so I formed the bad habit of forgetting things and often forgot to collect my study tools. For this reason, I was criticized by the teacher. But every time at this time, grandpa always asks me to put my things away. But I always say, "Are you bored?" ! So nosy. "Grandpa not only didn't get angry, but smiled and silently helped me pack my things. Looking back now, I feel really ignorant!

Because my parents are busy at work, in fact, my grandfather is the one who accompanies me the most. I still remember that when I was alone at home waiting for my parents to come home, my grandfather always accompanied me. According to my mother, my grandmother left the day I was born. I think this may be the reason, so my grandfather pays special attention to family ties and is very good to me! However, I really treat him badly. I often take advantage of his love for me and even hit him, but he doesn't care about it at all and still loves me.

Grandpa, now that you're gone, and you've left me forever, I realize that I was so ignorant before. I really want to say to you, "I'm sorry!" " But it's too late now, and I really want to go back and make up for my mistakes.

My grandpa's composition 4 My grandpa is 65 years old this year. His hair is half white and his face is covered with deep wrinkles. He is tall and thin, but his body is still strong, and he is particularly concerned about me.

Grandpa lives alone in Hu Ling. Grandma's cell phone always rings on time at 6 o'clock every night. Needless to ask, it must be grandpa's phone: "Have you eaten?" "What is Toto doing?" "Do you study at night?" ..... Grandpa always takes pains to ask the same question every day, and I can recite it.

Every weekend, grandpa always delivers earth eggs on time. Grandpa said: "Local eggs have high nutritional value and contain no hormones, which is beneficial to children's growth." So, every week, he collects local eggs from house to house, saves a shoe box and sends it to Ryan.

Recently, at 6 o'clock in the evening, grandma's cell phone never rang again, and grandpa's familiar voice was never heard on the phone. There are fewer and fewer eggs at home … I know I will never eat grandpa's eggs again in the next few days, because grandpa fell down and was hospitalized. I was very uncomfortable when I saw my grandfather lying in the hospital bed with a painful expression on his face. I really hope grandpa will get better soon. Half a month passed and grandpa was finally discharged from the hospital. Grandpa nursed back to health at home for a week and went to Hu Ling to buy eggs without telling us. Looking at the eggs bought by grandpa, my heart is sour. I will never abandon unpalatable eggs or grandpa's nagging again.

I finally understand that the eggs bear grandpa's deep love for me, and greetings represent grandpa's deep concern for me!

My grandfather's composition 5 My grandfather is over 60 years old, but he just won't rest. He always said, "What's the point of staying? It is better to do some work, not only exercise, but also earn some money! "

Grandpa is very simple. He doesn't like to eat and dress well. He can always wear a pair of cloth shoes for more than ten dollars. Grandpa never changes his shoes until they are worn out. In his eyes, opening glue and breaking holes are not bad, when to wear it and when to throw it. Because grandpa is too thrifty and never buys expensive shoes, the soles are very thin. Once, when grandpa was working, he stepped on a long nail, which pierced the sole and made him bleed profusely. I cried with pain. I wanted grandpa to put on a new pair of shoes, but he mended them and put them on again. Another time, grandma stewed ribs. I didn't eat very clean, so I threw them on the table. Grandpa was afraid of wasting, so he picked them up and chewed them again. In an instant, my heart was twisted, my eyes ached, my tears swirled, and I finally endured it.

Grandpa has big head and big ears. He is short and chubby and loves to laugh. His smile is from the heart. He smiled, every hair, beard and even every wrinkle was smiling, just like a smiling Buddha. So there is no difficulty in grandpa's heart, he will face it with a smile and solve it with a smile.

Grandpa's hands are big, his fists are as big as sandbags, thick and stupid, and every joint has a thick layer of calluses, which are as strong as steel and can't even penetrate a knife. Look at the crack in grandpa's hand. There is still a little black in the crack, which seems to never be erased. It is the combination of hard work and sweat, the result of persistent labor all the year round, and the trace left by years. It's really shameful to think that sometimes you are lazy in studying.

"It's fun to eat food and drink water, bend your arm and pillow it." This is my grandfather, and I love him!

My grandpa's composition 6 must be "Where are you going"! When I was in grade one, the person who loved me the most and loved me the most died, and that was my grandfather.

In my memory, grandpa wears a pair of golden glasses. He is as thin as a stick and always has a kind smile on his face.

My grandfather is very kind to me. Grandma told me that when I was a child, I was naughty and often made trouble. My mother has to work in the fields. She cooks and sweeps the floor, so she hardly has time to take care of me. Grandpa made me some small toys. When I cried, he used them to make me happy. When I learned to walk, I made him feel more uneasy. He took off my baby stroller wheel and put it on the car he made for me, accompanying me every day.

Once I asked my mother who had been a teacher in our family, and my mother said that only my grandfather had been a teacher in my family. I was puzzled at that time, and then I recalled the homework assigned by my teacher in grade one. It was a weekend, and the teacher assigned us a test paper. Other topics are a piece of cake for me, but there is one topic that makes me rack my brains. I really won't go to my grandfather. He said uncertainly, "This ... this topic should be this!" " Grandpa pointed to my test paper and said. When we arrived at school, the teacher came to explain this topic to us, but it was contrary to what Grandpa said. I am very surprised, since grandpa is a teacher, why did grandpa choose the wrong multiple-choice question? I thought about it and came to a conclusion-Grandpa's memory should be a little fuzzy!

But the happy days didn't last long-my grandfather was seriously ill and died unfortunately, when I was only in grade one.

This is my grandfather, a good grandfather who loves me and hurts me.

My grandfather's composition 7 is at home. I love my grandfather the most, and my grandfather loves me the most.

Grandpa held me in his arms since I was a child and took me everywhere. Some people even squint when they say I look a bit like him. Now I often like to hug me with a smile, which looks very kind. When chatting with me, he always calls me an "old friend", while his younger brother is just his "new friend".

When I was a child, I always slept with my grandfather. When I was held to sleep, I felt very warm and comfortable. But now, my mother says that I have grown up and want to sleep alone. Grandma also slandered grandpa as a "smelly old man" and snored, telling me not to sleep with him again. But sometimes, I wake up in the middle of the night and sneak into grandpa's room. He always lifts the quilt quickly with pity. "Come on in, don't catch cold!" "When Grandpa is not at home, I will go to his room to sleep, because there is a smell of Grandpa!

Everyone must think that my grandfather is an amiable person, but he is easy to quarrel with others when he goes out. Last time he sent his brother to kindergarten, he forgot to bring his card. He was stopped by the security guard and even quarreled with the security guard. My brother came back and betrayed my grandfather and told me what happened at that time. I can imagine him blushing, frowning and talking loudly. ...

Grandpa also likes to drive fast. Whenever the yellow light comes on, he rushes over with all his strength and says, "Go! Go! " I can't help but remind grandpa, "You drive so fast. What if there is an accident or the traffic police catch you? " Grandpa listened and said cheerfully, "Nothing will happen. Grandpa is driving a hero car! " ! "

No matter what kind of grandfather, he is my favorite grandfather, my favorite grandfather!

My grandpa's composition 8 I was brought up by my grandparents since I was a child. I am attached to my grandfather, but I admire him more. He is a celebrity in four miles and eight townships, and he is proficient in piano, chess, painting and calligraphy.

Grandpa's handwriting is very good Neighbors will ask my grandfather to write couplets if they have something to do. His words are not appreciated. But every time I come home from school, I will see my grandfather squatting on the table and practicing calligraphy. I often feel very confused. Once I couldn't help it. I asked my grandfather curiously, "Grandpa, your handwriting is so good, why are you still practicing?" Grandpa looked at me affectionately and said, "If you practice for one day, you won't practice for three days." ! Although the handwriting is ok, it will be born after a few days' practice. "Grandpa not only practices calligraphy by himself, but also teaches me to practice calligraphy in his spare time. He is very strict with me: keep your eyes one foot away from the book, hold the pen one inch, and leave the table with a fist. At first, I didn't know why I did it. Later, I gradually realized the importance of these seven words, and I could do it consciously.

Grandpa is not only good at calligraphy, chess and painting, but also good at music. I remember once my grandfather said to me, "I often rehearsed performances when I was in my twenties." I am the commander-in-chief, and they do as I say. " Grandpa raised his eyebrows full of pride. Although grandpa is old, he is very concerned about education. Some time ago, he wrote his own lyrics and composed a school song "Song of Campus" for our school, and personally went to the school to teach students to practice singing word by word. The lyrics are vivid and catchy, and the melody is exciting and popular. I really admire my grandfather. He is so versatile that he must work hard.

Grandpa is over 70 years old now. If he is not so old, I want to see his performance and listen to him sing some nice songs. If only human beings could live forever!

Grandpa, I love you! I admire you even more! I'm not to be outdone by following your example!

When I was growing up, many people moved me, but what moved me most was my grandfather. Because grandpa's love for me in the ice and snow is still in my memory.

Since the beginning of winter, it has snowed heavily as soon as the light snow solar term arrives. Snowflakes are falling like catkins outside the window. It's white everywhere. The wind with snowflakes, like looking for something on the ground. According to news reports, this winter is the coldest winter in the country for 30 years. Because of the heavy snow, all the vehicles entering the school look like turtles. The road is slippery, like a mirror. It is also difficult for pedestrians to walk.

Grandpa sent me to school as usual. The snow on the road was thick, and my grandfather held my hand tightly, fearing that I would slip on the ice and snow. But I let go of my grandfather's hand and walked beside me. But the road ahead was a pile of thick snow, and I was about to step on it, but I didn't notice that there was a tile floor below, which was covered with ice and snow and was very slippery. Hardly had I stepped on it when I slipped. At this time, grandpa saw it, and quickly came over, helped me up, touched my head and legs, and eagerly asked me if I was okay. I said, "Nothing." Grandpa has been holding my hand and sending me to the school gate. I walked to the campus with my schoolbag on my back. Grandpa watched me until I entered the teaching building.

I go out to play after class. Suddenly, I found my grandfather still standing at the school gate. He saw that I was all right and left safely.

This is my grandfather, a grandfather who cares about me. The emotion in the snow will remain in my memory forever.

My grandfather's composition 10 I opened the photo album, and there were some fingernail scratches on the booklet, and the photo had faded. These photos remind me of my wonderful childhood memories, and also remind me of my kind grandfather.

That early summer, I just turned five. The rising sun has shone on grandpa who is standing at the door expecting our return. We are on our way home. On the way, my father received grandpa's urging: "Why haven't you come back yet?" Dad even said, "Soon, soon." As soon as I got off the bus, I saw my grandfather waving to me with a kind smile. I walked unhurriedly to grandpa and shook his rough hand back and forth. I came home and looked at all my favorite dishes. I quickly sat down and held it with chopsticks. While eating, grandpa kept picking up dishes for me and said, "Eat more, these are all your favorite foods!" " I nodded, in fact, I'm full.

In the afternoon, grandpa took me to play dates. I am very happy. I play dates every summer. Grandpa is holding a long bamboo pole. He is responsible for picking dates, and I am responsible for picking up dates on the ground. I wiped it with my hand and put it in my mouth. Too sweet, crisp and fresh, delicious. At this time, my hands could not be put down, and the dates slipped from my hands one by one. Grandpa came to the rescue and took out a plastic bag from his pocket. I first put the dates in my hands and squatted down together to pick up the naughty dates.

The days passed like this. When I was leaving, my grandfather secretly gave me money and told me not to tell my parents. At that time, I was not sensible and listened to my grandfather.

In retrospect, why didn't I understand grandpa's intention at that time?

My grandfather's composition 1 1 It is a happy thing to recall the past, but at this time my mood is very heavy. Grandpa died of illness when I was in a large kindergarten class and left us forever. Looking at the toys my grandfather bought me before he died, his kind face immediately caught my eye. Gray hair, burly figure, big ears, a pair of small bright eyes on a red and white face. Grandpa often wears a gray jacket and a pair of beige slacks. He looks very neat and generous.

Although there are not many things that impress me with my grandfather, I will still think of some good memories. I remember before my grandfather died, my family traveled to Sanya. Grandpa and I sat on the beach, facing the sea to rest. Grandpa kindly said to me, "Bao Xiao, I hope I can watch you grow up, watch you go to primary school and junior high school, and do handicrafts with you. When you grow up, I want you to take your grandfather to travel to many places! " I am happy to answer: "Grandpa, I will grow up soon. I will accompany you to see many beautiful scenery and taste delicious food from all over the world. " This is an agreement between us and will definitely come true. "For this agreement, I will work hard.

Grandpa loves me very much. He often said, "Bao Xiao, you should eat more nutritious things, so that your health will be good, you will not be absent from school because of illness, and your study will progress." The fairy tale says, "Although our loved ones are gone, they will become the brightest stars in the sky and accompany their loved ones." Every night when I miss my grandfather, I look at the night sky. At this time, I will look for the brightest star and shout at it: "Grandpa, I miss you!" " I am happy every day! In my heart, you have never left me, and I love you forever! "

My grandpa's composition 12 I grew up among my grandparents' parents.

I still remember when I was in kindergarten, my grandfather always rode that old motorcycle to see me off. For safety, grandpa always ties me with him with red cloth.

At that time, I was always picky about food. When I couldn't get up in the morning, my grandfather ordered milk. Every morning when everything is ready, grandpa takes warm milk from grandma and puts it in a cotton bag on his chest. Send me to the door of the class, grandpa untied several layers of clothes and took out the milk from his arms, which was still warm. I had to drink milk in front of him, not a drop left. I know, this milk that I don't like to drink was ordered by my grandparents.

Grandpa went to fetch water for others for my study. The heavy bucket was on his shoulder, his thin back arched slightly, he leaned forward as far as possible, supported the pole with that bark-like hand, and limped along the road. The bucket is shaking, and sometimes water overflows. I followed, silently accompanying him.

Look! It was rice that covered the floor with a golden carpet. At this time, the whole village is busy. There is only one harvester in the village. It takes a long time from the village head to our home. In those days, grandpa always couldn't sleep well at night. He woke up his grandmother and asked, "My baby is nursing! Where are you? " Grandma is sleepy and doesn't want to say anything more. She simply answered him, "Soon, soon." Grandpa will light a cigarette and say to himself, "The baby is milking. How much is it?" . Last year, people undercharged 200 yuan. Looks like I'm going to quit smoking! "The next morning, grandma swept out a lot of cigarette butts when sweeping the floor. They may not know, but I heard grandpa sigh one after another. They didn't see the warm liquid crawling all over my cheeks last night. That night I heard my grandfather's last words: "Well, I can't disturb my baby granddaughter's sleep. I'd better pick up more drink bottles tomorrow. "At that moment, it was full of sadness.

Village cadres who were so strong when they were young changed everything for their lives. The only thing that has not changed is his love for me.

My grandfather's composition 13 My grandfather must be familiar to everyone. Have you forgotten? It's okay. Listen to me.

My grandfather has fluffy hair, probably because he is too worried. His hair is mixed with white hair and black hair. His eyebrows are thick and hard, and some of them prick his hands. Grandpa's ears will get frostbite in winter, and the most important thing is that he has a pair of round-rimmed glasses on his originally collapsed nose.

My grandfather likes drinking tea very much. Whenever the sun shines on the earth, grandpa always invites us to play in the park. As a result, when I arrived at the park, I was told to find a place where I could bask in the sun and drink tea, and then I sat down and drank tea leisurely. I was very puzzled and asked curiously, "Grandpa, didn't you ask us to play?" Why did you come for tea? "Grandpa secretly smiled and said," It's a pity not to bask in such a good sun! " "

My grandfather is very generous. Every time I ask my grandfather to buy something like this, he will always buy it in a short time regardless of everything. Now, I don't even know how much debt I owe my grandfather.

Grandpa is very concerned about my study. Once, I was left behind because I said something in class. Grandpa knew that after school, my eyes that had been smiling at me suddenly became serious. I dare not look into his eyes, as if they were a sword. Once I see them, I will stick them on my heart. Grandpa frowned and said seriously, "Are you playing with bad classmates?" I sobbed in tears and whispered, "hmm." Grandpa said more sternly, "Are you going to go along with them?" I didn't answer, because tears kept dripping like broken beads.

Grandpa is full of stories. One by one, ask whatever you want, and he promises to give you a satisfactory story. Let me give you an example: when grandpa went to school as a child, it was a war. Suddenly, an enemy bomber flew in and dropped a bomb in an attempt to blow up the school. As a result, the wind blew into the countryside and killed several farmers with a bang.

Everyone must know my grandfather better! I really want to say to grandpa loudly, "You are so great! I will always remember you, because your words and deeds have given me too much truth! "

My grandpa's composition 14 On the eve of Tomb-Sweeping Day, my parents and aunts went to visit my grandpa's grave. Along the way, the road was covered with golden rape flowers, just like a golden ocean.

The peach blossoms on the roadside are as pink as chardonnay and as red as fire, which are very beautiful. They seem to keep nodding and smiling at us, as if quietly telling us: "Spring is coming!" " "On the way, my father and aunt talked a lot about my grandfather. My aunt said, "One summer night before the exam, my grandfather sat next to my aunt in vest shorts and taught her every question carefully." Dad also said, "Grandpa didn't learn English in college. Later, due to work reasons, I need to understand English materials. So after work every day, when it's time, grandpa holds a book in one hand and a transistor radio in the other, following sentence by sentence, and so on. ...

Later, grandpa could not only understand English materials, but also communicate with foreigners! Grandpa is also an expert in nuclear power plant construction. Participated in the construction of Qinshan Nuclear Power Station, the first nuclear power station in China. Later, because of his excellent work, he was sent to Pakistan twice as an expert to help them build nuclear power plants! At some point, we came to the cemetery. At this time, the sky seems to be as gloomy as our mood, and it rains in Mao Mao from time to time. When I came to grandpa's tombstone, I saw grandpa in the photo again. He is friendlier than before. We light incense and put the fruits and biscuits we brought. I silently said to my grandfather, "Grandpa, how are you?" I'm already a sophomore.

This semester, I was awarded the squadron leader! Are you happy? "At this moment, I seem to see the grandpa in the photo smiling and saying," Well done, keep working hard! I love grandpa! I also want to be as studious as my grandfather and be a useful person to society when I grow up.

My grandfather's composition 15 My grandfather is 68 years old this year. Because of the need of work, he left the post of commander, but still served as a member of the CPPCC.

Grandpa used to be a pilot and often worked in the front line after becoming a leader. Because of working outside for many years, his dark face is engraved with deep wrinkles and his hair is gray, but he has always maintained the true colors of working people. He never uses civil servants to help him do what he can, but often helps others.

Grandpa gets up early every day and sweeps the road in the yard and at the door after a walk. I remember one day at the beginning of the year, there was a strong cold wind, and the snow like goose feathers floated all night. When I get up in the morning, the roof and the ground are white. Grandpa got up early in the morning and came to the road in front of the hospital with a broom and shovel. He cleaned the road carefully with a broom first, and then removed the snow place bit by bit with a shovel. Grandma said with concern: "Wait until the civil servants come!" Watch out for slipping. "Grandpa said," it doesn't matter! Be careful. "When the civil servant and uncle chef came, they rushed to grab the tools in grandpa's hand and said," Chief, rest, let's do it. Grandpa smiled and said, "I take part in labor, which not only keeps the environment clean, but also is the best exercise." "As I spoke, I rubbed my hands and began to work with everyone, sweeping and shoveling. In a short time, the snow was cleared.

Although grandpa is a leader and a senior general of the Air Force, he is approachable and his good style of keeping his work true will never be forgotten. I am proud to have such a grandfather.